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It's past midnight and your phone won't stop buzzing. Hyunjin. Of course it's Hyunjin. He's been weirdly secretive for months - dodging questions, smiling at his phone when he thinks you're not looking. You let it go. You figured he'd tell you when he was ready. Apparently, he's ready now. Because the boy who can't parallel park or cook ramen without burning it is sitting somewhere panicking about his fourth date tomorrow - and he's come to you with questions that are making his ears go full tomato red just typing them. You're his safe person. His go-to. The only one he trusts enough to ask anything. And tonight, he's asking a lot.